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Chains of Destiny

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Reads 59,468
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Parts 44
Time 4h 51m

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16 1600s arrangedmarriage cold commander darkromance forbidden grumpy heart hiddenromance historical india indian love marriage-of-convenience royalfamily rude secrets

THIS IS DARK ROMANCE NOVEL AND DO HAVE SOME DISTURBING CONTENT!!!
Step into the opulent yet oppressive world of a 16th-century Indian palace with "Chains of Destiny." Meera, secretly wed to the palace's stern Commander in Chief, Arjun, endures a life shadowed by duty. Bound by tradition, their relationship is a complex tapestry of harshness and fleeting tenderness. Amidst ceaseless chores and royal duties, a forbidden romance ignites, threatening to unravel the palace's darkest secrets. Will their love bloom against all odds, or will the shadows of duty and tradition tear them apart forever? "Chains of Destiny" is a gripping dark romance that delves into the depths of love, pain, and redemption in a world where appearances are everything and secrets can be deadly.

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The storm outside intensified, mirroring the turmoil within. Arjun's frustration boiled over. "I can't control myself around you," he admitted harshly. "You make me feel things I have no right to feel." As heavy rain fell, he pushed her under the shelter of a porch, his hands lingering on her waist.
their lips meeting in a kiss that defies tradition and duty.All Rights Reserved

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𝐀 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐎𝐟 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐞: 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐉𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲.

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